When You Let The Wolves Guard The

Drug Addicts Are So Funny That Way. Just Spinning Around, Lost In Their Own Little World. Doing So Much, Accomplishing So Little. How Sad.

If Letters Had Eyebrows, These Would Be Arched.

There Are People Who Have Too Much Space Between Their Ears, And Given The Time, Do Nothing But Free Fall Forever Inside Their Head. It's A Spooky Thing To Be Left Alone Inside An Angry Innerverse.

When You Let The Wolves Guard The Hen House, There's Bound To Be A Few Chicken Dinners.

And What Do We Have Here? A Scary Monster, Cowboy, And A Fairy Princess! Here's A Hit Of Ecstasy, Run Along Now.